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Waking up (FranceXReader)Blearily, you blinked your eyes open, the sleep disorientating you. The softness of the white sheets pulled around your bare body felt good and you sat up slowly, rubbing the kink in your neck. A moment of sleepiness later, your eyes widened.Waking up (FranceXReader) by Shihagami
Where was he?! The warmth that radiated from his body was still clinging to the bed sheets, so he couldn’t have gone long. Just as you were about to swing your legs out of bed, a noise comforted you. Whilst the sound of Francis’s humming of La Marseillaise, you lay back down, your hair fanning out over the pillow.
“Bonjour ma chérie!” He exclaimed, setting down two steaming mugs of coffee on the bedside table. “Isn’t it a beautiful day? I mean just look at that sky!” He said, flinging the curtains open for the morning sunlight to stream past.
The way he stood in front of the window, wearing only his rose-print boxers made him seem truly stunning. Even the blue sky he praised paled in comparison to his azur
Slips and slides (DenmarkXReader)You played with your hair, examining the tips for split ends as you jolted along with the bus. The music playing in your ears was loud, but not loud enough to leak out of your ears and annoy the people around you.Slips and slides (DenmarkXReader) by Shihagami
Feeling a gaze trained on you, you sneakily glanced around to see where it came from. Your eyes fell upon a blond guy, who seemed about your age. Though the moment your eyes met, he quickly made his gaze drift to a group of other people.
So that’s who’d been staring at you.
Giggling slightly, you shook your head and returned to look at the winter scenery. You grimaced as you saw how icy the roads were. You knew pretty much that you’d slip and fall instantaneously. You were like that.
Sighing at yourself, you rested your palm on the window pane, watching as your handprint materialised on the glass, evaporating quickly. The bus halted, making you nearly fall out of your seat due to the over-usage of the breaks.
Huffing in frustration, you flicked back your ban
Marry Me (Romano x Reader)Marry Me (Romano x Reader) by xcosmetic
((Excuse me while I stare at this Italian hunk of a man))
"Idiota! That is the worst idea ever!" Romano snapped at his brother. Italy flinched and put his hands up in front of him , as if to protect himself from his temperamental brother.
"I'm sorry fratello! I used up a lot of good ideas when helping Big Brothers Antonio and Francis!" the younger Italian whined.
Romano scoffed and turned his head to look out the window. It was a bright sunny day , not a cloud in the sky. A day that would make anyone happy. Except , of course , the highly upset Italian.
'Once again my brother thinks of others before me. There's no way in hell I'm proposing to (Name) like...THAT. It's too damn cliché' Romano continued to fume.
"Fratello. (Name) is a really sweet ragazza. I'm sure she doesn't care how you propose to her." Italy smiled towards his big brother. He didn't mean to give all his ideas to others , it just happened. He didn't even know that his fratello wanted to propose to you.
Images.It's night, there's snow falling and a crisp air that coerces a smile.Images. by rociobelindamendez
You're holding hands, and it's the only warmth you'll ever need.
"I'm falling for you."––The words drip from your cold parted lips.
"I'll catch you."
A kiss is shared as a snowflake falls between both your mouths.
Moist and soft, reminiscent of a dream ––you're elated.
Vined fingers and honest gazes; so much love captive here.
Mental images activated.
© Rocio Belinda Mendez
Breaking news.The government makes status––Breaking news. by rociobelindamendez
they ignore the real matters
they own the news
they confuse and abuse
making sure we're all scattered.
The law creates crime––
a social ladder we must climb
always the poor
stuck on the floor
as the privileged spend their time.
Society ignites fear––
blurring anything clear
as real life is nowhere near.
The system makes criminals––
while stealing the Earths minerals
raising the price
feeding the vice
locking us away, for lacking principles.
The people are losing their souls––
giving up on their genuine goals
working nine to five
pretending they're alive
when they're completely under control.
© Rocio Belinda Mendez
Darkness.I loved you at your darkest.Darkness. by rociobelindamendez
Found you in the shadows and made you relinquish your sadness.
I saved you from yourself, ended up needing help from my own madness, taking care of you, forgot about me in this whole wound mess.
Here I stand regardless, standing on a cliff, no harness, nurturing my inner artist, feeling awfully careless and increasingly guarded–– scared of feeling brokenhearted, putting off getting it started, incase i'm unprepared and it's uncharted.
I'm lost in this here; my darkest.
© Rocio Belinda Mendez
CreepyPastaxReader-A night to RememberCRACK-FIC KIND OFCreepyPastaxReader-A night to Remember by CandiProductions
The Adventures of- Drunk!CreepyPasta x Reader- A night to remember
Reader and a bunch of alcohol induced monsters
(Full name), Wicked, Stitchy, BEN, Jeff the Killer, Eyeless Jack, Masky & Hoodie, Ticci Toby Slender man, Splendor man, Laughing Jack, Smile.dog, and Human!Happy Appy
It was late at night, some where around 10 and 11:00, you were at your work, a bartender at a bar, cleaning up the glasses and counters. The bar was suppose to be shut by 8:00, but a large group of people stopped by to have a few drinks. And by people, I mean monsters, and by "have a few drinks" I mean, get totally wasted. This group of monsters are formally known as the CreepyPastas. Your were a good friend of there's actually, which is why you didn't run out screaming bloody murder when they came. They have visited a few times after or before a kill, but they always make sure no one but you are in the building, due to the f
A Miko's Heart Ch: 4Hinata groaned softly, she didn’t know what was going on… had it all been a dream for her or was it something else? She wasn’t sure though there was no way that a demon had chased her in the forest that surrounded her home and of course a weird blonde fox demon-like man standing in front of her and protecting her after coming out of a smashed vase. It just didn’t seem possible for all of that to be even remotely true. Though she prayed that the whole thing had been nothing more than a dream for if it had been, then that would have meant that she had lost her first kiss…A Miko's Heart Ch: 4 by fire-inu-princess
Or that she was losing her mind in the first place…
”Hey, you going to wake up?” said a voice, making Hinata curious as to who was speaking to her. Who was trying to talk to her? Most of all though, what did they mean by ‘wake up’? Wasn’t she already awake or was she just dreaming that as well? She couldn’t really be sure what it was thoug
The Better StoryThe Better Story by shadowsmokeandfire
“So, the clergyman went back to Rome and reported to the Pope…”
It was Christmas Eve, 2013, and my grandpa had been regaling my family and I with the Knanaya legend for the past hour. The Knanaya legend is the story of how “my people” migrated from Israel and came to live in southern India, specifically the state of Kerala.
“Don’t roll your eyes,” my mother said, poking me in the side.
“Mom, I’ve heard this story so many times, I can recite it in my sleep. Why can’t Grandpa tell me the real history of the Knanayas?” I queried while yawning. My grandpa continued to talk over us, his movements and voice grand and exaggerated.
“The legend is the real story of the Knanayas,” my dad piped in from my left. “There are some embellishments, of course, but the basic outline is true.”
“So we did migrate from the Middle East to India for the spice trade?” I asked incredulously.
Dreaming, Alternate Ending, Angels Fall FirstAngels Fall First. Dreaming, Alternate EndingDreaming, Alternate Ending, Angels Fall First by The-Silverthorn
Sonic grabbed a hold of Amy just as she and Nazo disappeared. The three were teleported to another place completely. It wasn't the ship, in fact it was back to where they started. They were back on mobius, on a mountain side to be exact. The mountain was part of a mountain range that surrounded a shimmering lake and a forest. The mountain tops were covered in snow, it all looked so picturesque.
In a single impulse Sonic pulled Amy out of Nazo’s grip and pulled her behind him.
“Lay one finger on her and I slice your throat” Sonic said with venom. Nazo just laughed and replied
“I’d like to see you try!” Nazo used the power within him to summon up another dark fog, but this time the fog moved towards Sonic and Amy with astronomical speed. Sonic used the power of chaos to summon a field around him and Amy. Sonic then rebounded the field so it hit Nazo. This eff
The Love of Kyuubi no YokoNo one knows the story of Kyūbi no Yōko and his connection to the Vampires Spring of Psyche. No one will know this true story, but the person who finds this tale and may he, or she, keep this to themselves or history may repeat.The Love of Kyuubi no Yoko by fire-inu-princess
A young woman with long flowing blue hair stood on the balcony. Just staring at the full moon as it rose high into the sky. Sighing softly, the young woman turned her lavender coloured eyes to gaze at the beautiful stars wondering if she could always look at the sky. It was something that always made her wonder if being the Spring of the Psyche was a blessing or a curse? Taking a deep breath, she rubbed her arms, a little upset that she picked a white thin kimono to wear, instead of a thicker one. ’It must have been the cherry blossoms…’ she thought to herself
“You know, it isn’t good for you to stay out here in the cold.” Said a deep voice from behind her. Turning around, the young woman looked over
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